Luyện nghe bài hát Southern Takeover

The sound of revenge, tell 'em what it is
Welcome to the New World
Atlanta, Georgia Houston,
The south is officially takin' over, he already

Just over your shoulder
Let me see who just up
It's the takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Just look your shoulder
Let me see who showed up
It's the southern takeover, it's over, you tell 'em
I got drinks stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

It's the mister fo fifth 'em cookin' coke with baking soda
Dub roller, pro smoker, gripper, pistol whipper
Muck a nigga if he fuckin' with my figures
Makes him richer he should instead or it'll make him better

Than a money with my money
Get yo money stacked right Sunday school
On a bright and sunny Sunday this funny
I ain't 'bout my coke and package come up shorter

kidnap yo wife and daughter bury them down deep in Georgia
No D.A's a lawyer prosecutin' witnesses
We execute and start the shootin', the lootin'
the violence, start a riot

Get this motherfucker crunker, as you can get it
that ho, I'm a hit it outta line, we gon' spit it
Spit it vivid, 'cause I live it you don't it, you just talk it
Pistol totin' and a loadin' that's how smokin' got dope
And I ain't hopin', steady slangin' right on yo trappa
Try track, set up shop try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Just look your shoulder
Let me see who showed up
It's the southern takeover, it's over, you betta 'em
I got that stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Just look your shoulder
Let me see who just up
the southern takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks that on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Hey, hey, hey this ain't about an image, this ain't a gimmick
stand to the side now the game got a menace
I damn seen a city that I think is not the
We on his ass, we finishin' his sentence

I only got a minute, I about a digit
You lookin' at a nigga like I about to get it
I'm lookin' at the money like I ain't about to
So you need to your business if you ain't about your business

I'm a soldier
I'm a with the trunk up yeah I'm a gon' remind ya
If you ain't gettin' it you shoulda ya father
Chamillionaire never show no problems

You don't no problem
Get 'em knees shoulda let the fo fo 'em
Ya you tip on the 'em
I be fo fo's on the door beside 'em

6' 6" tall lookin' he a center
10 tatoos like he a killa
Skinny ass niggas don't fight with a
Pull out a billfold, put a on a nigga

I have this camp fo put a knife in a
From the car to his pocket right in your liver
Was a big boy put a slice in the middle
Ya head fast think you hold a mike the killa

Don't mess with the south homie, that's a
or imagining so
Double XL with the gats I
Keep somethin' ready to blow in the

And you know that cash is mean
Franklin's for me when I stash my cream
up in candy paint that match my green
Killer, Pastor and are the master machine

Just over your shoulder
Let me see who showed up
It's the southern takeover, it's over, you betta 'em
I got drinks that on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Just look over your
Let me see who showed up
the southern takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks that on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Y'all know me, it's PT I hunt and all of that
Black on black, with black tip, I can't help but
I'm not content, I want more who the fuck you me for?
rappers not the fortay, drop my top and bust my AK

No more play, N G A yeah, a classic
Ridin' in the classic tote a mill and I 'em
'em to the casket, send 'em to the morgue
Slap me a nigga 'cause I'm motherfuckin'

Chamillionaire, I in my surrounding
Get my E's and get to motherfuckin' poundin'
Up and down the streets throwin' heat, out the driver's
Ridin' to the beat tell them nigga just lay

Just look over shoulder
Let me see who just up
the southern takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks that on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop

Just look over shoulder
Let me see who just up
It's the takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks that on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop